Name Speaker – a poem

Unsettled, the wind howls, hungrily
Restless for all to know it’s name, force
Of nature, fanner of fire, strength soaring
To wear mountains down, make splinters
From once mighty trees, boughs scattered
At the passing of the wind, hungry
For all to know it’s name…

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